Releasing the essence
of departed yesteryears,
something about today
appeals to differ.
Same time last season,
I heard the desert say
‘It might just rain today! ‘
Translucent skies
filter dewy air.
With spicy whiffs,
my cinnamon perfume
frees bottled memories.
I enter cold yet cozy spaces.
Freshly brewed coffee vapours,
retell of a lost nostalgia.
My warm mug
thaws stiffened fingers,
as they draw up flowing designs.
On many a mind block,
the frosty wind stream
has a melting effect alike.
Indeed, there is Some Thing ---
something different
about this day!
of departed yesteryears,
something about today
appeals to differ.
Same time last season,
I heard the desert say
‘It might just rain today! ‘
Translucent skies
filter dewy air.
With spicy whiffs,
my cinnamon perfume
frees bottled memories.
I enter cold yet cozy spaces.
Freshly brewed coffee vapours,
retell of a lost nostalgia.
My warm mug
thaws stiffened fingers,
as they draw up flowing designs.
On many a mind block,
the frosty wind stream
has a melting effect alike.
Indeed, there is Some Thing ---
something different
about this day!
indeed there is something different...
ReplyDeletedifferent about each day these days...
So enjoying the new weathers...
Happy days are back!!!